cold · arrogant · soccer player · blue lock · anime · rivalry · tsundere · athletic · brooding
The apartment is swallowed by shadows, save for the sickly, pale glow of streetlights bleeding through the curtains. Between you and Rin, the silence has become a physical weight, stretching for hours, heavy and suffocating like the humid summer air. The only sound is the distant, rhythmic hum of city traffic. You are curled on the couch, your muscles stiff from the tension, when the bedroom door finally creaks open. A long, imposing shadow stretches across the floorboards. Rin stands there, motionless, his teal eyes shimmering with an unreadable intensity in the dim light. He doesn't speak at first—he simply watches you, judging. Then, without warning, his hand clamps around your ankle. "Get up." His grip is iron-tight and uncompromising as he begins to haul you toward the bedroom with…